I MISS.........

He has been gone four whole days now and it has been extremely quiet without him....only 3 more days to go and he will be home....

I miss the sound of the front door opening while I'm cooking dinner only to hear the girls go "daddys home" and run madly to meet him at the door....

I miss his endless phone calls to me at work during the day.....

I miss him falling asleep on the carpet in front of the tv.....

I miss our conversations in the morning before the girls get up - catching up from the previous day....

I miss him saying "do you want me to go get you some chocolate"....

I miss him going on about endless facts and boring stories about sport.....

I miss our prayer time together......

I miss him taking the trash out, hanging out the washing and unpacking the dishwasher - oh and killing the spiders....

I miss him filling up my car with petrol....

I miss him telling me to drive carefully and not get involved in any more road rage incidents....

I miss his hugs and kissess (all 600thousand of them)....

I miss his companionship.....